<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414</id><updated>2011-10-31T18:19:52.279-02:00</updated><category term='sexo'/><category term='havaianas'/><category term='exercicios'/><category term='ex'/><category term='disney'/><category term='brittany murphy'/><category term='mimimi'/><category term='shoryuken'/><category term='acne'/><category term='pobre'/><category term='top 5'/><category term='injustiça'/><category term='c&apos;est la vie'/><category term='mutações'/><category term='adolescência'/><category term='pobre chic'/><category term='dor suprema'/><category term='silvestre stalone'/><category term='pixar'/><category term='fatality'/><category term='vida'/><category term='dia internacional'/><category term='tranformações'/><category term='msn'/><category term='rico'/><category term='3'/><category term='vaca amarela'/><category term='filme'/><category term='para pensar'/><category term='2'/><category term='espinhas'/><category term='mitos'/><category term='bigode'/><category term='separação'/><category term='hadouken'/><category term='animação'/><category term='fight'/><category term='senta e chora'/><category term='socos'/><category term='fodeu'/><category term='leis'/><category term='pessoas legais'/><category term='1'/><category term='hormônios'/><category term='desespero'/><category term='malhação'/><category term='festa do divórcio'/><category term='consumo'/><category term='conspiração'/><category term='trem feio do capeta'/><category term='tendências'/><category term='dificuldades'/><category term='morte'/><category term='chutes'/><title type='text'>pu.ta.ti.vo</title><subtitle type='html'>adj (lat putativu) 1 Diz-se de tudo aquilo que tem aparência de legal ou se supõe verdadeiro, embora na realidade não o seja. 2 Suposto, reputativo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-3854077470408498720</id><published>2011-01-13T21:16:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:44:13.835-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pobre chic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pobre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tendências'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='havaianas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rico'/><title type='text'>Sobre ricos e pobres</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Como diria nosso caro ex presidente Lula, nunca antes na história desse país se viu um aumento tão grande no poder econômico da galiera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nós vimos de fato em 2010 o poder de consumo da classe C, e eles estão mais consumistas do que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Essa mudança é positiva, mas também pode causar um certo misunderstanding na mente de ex-pobres, atuais ricos ou seja lá o que estamos virando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pensando nisso, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;osputativos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lista pra você algumas tendências que tem causado confusões entre os grupos que já não estão mais tão divididos assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) Tem gente acha que é igual mas é diferente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;coisas que ganham glamour por causa do seu bolso&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Havaianas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-RtcageeI/AAAAAAAAARE/vgaYUZ19yLA/s400/hav%2B2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561824274733365730" /&gt;   &lt;b&gt;VS  &lt;/b&gt;   &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-Rtpl-pWI/AAAAAAAAARM/25SsUZ0VA5k/s400/havaianas.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561824278271141218" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Bigodes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-Qh7is1VI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/l5vXAOT12K0/s400/bigode.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561822977419171154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  VS  &lt;/b&gt;      &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-Q6LkB0PI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/TXWt1fT4ZH0/s400/bigodem.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561823394036568306" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) Tem gente que acha que é diferente mas é igual&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;coisas que mesmo seu bolso recheado não faz com que sejam glamurosas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Calças Tie Dye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-Sh5Jz0RI/AAAAAAAAARU/mK00aIONgjw/s400/tie_dye.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 380px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561825175801155858" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-Sidx6voI/AAAAAAAAARc/LqGojNvaD8s/s400/pedreiro.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561825185633058434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- óculos escuros em lugares fechados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-TYfhPA_I/AAAAAAAAARk/sVWGj5jeeFw/s1600/max_shopping_kah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-TYfhPA_I/AAAAAAAAARk/sVWGj5jeeFw/s400/max_shopping_kah2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561826113812890610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-TYXlLbVI/AAAAAAAAARs/2Fpc4CLWNyc/s400/perolasdoorkut-com-br-7577d.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 280px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561826111681949010" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-TYXlLbVI/AAAAAAAAARs/2Fpc4CLWNyc/s1600/perolasdoorkut-com-br-7577d.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) Tem gente que...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;coisas que é melhor deixar pra lá.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-ixPZL0xI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SohrhVkBz6E/s1600/rihanna_drake_whatsmyname2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-ixPZL0xI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SohrhVkBz6E/s400/rihanna_drake_whatsmyname2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561843031655306002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-ixPZL0xI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SohrhVkBz6E/s1600/rihanna_drake_whatsmyname2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-iw6BLXwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/iojgG9ZgAbA/s1600/rihanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-iw6BLXwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/iojgG9ZgAbA/s400/rihanna.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561843025917468418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"estilo brega chic"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-3854077470408498720?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/3854077470408498720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2011/01/sobre-ricos-e-pobres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3854077470408498720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3854077470408498720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2011/01/sobre-ricos-e-pobres.html' title='Sobre ricos e pobres'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TS-RtcageeI/AAAAAAAAARE/vgaYUZ19yLA/s72-c/hav%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-5800761785134390201</id><published>2010-10-13T22:00:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:51:57.818-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hormônios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adolescência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mutações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desespero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trem feio do capeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tranformações'/><title type='text'>Sobre espinhas e gremlins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Daí que você passou por toda a sua infância como aquela criatura adorável de bochechas apertáveis e olhar cativante, até que um belo dia, quando menos esperou, acordou sentindo alterações pelo corpo e de repente toda aquela fofura parecia e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;star extinta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Você era agora um poço de hormônios irritadiço, que perturbava os outros e causava a desordem por aí. Mais do que isso, sua antes bonita e afinadinha voz infantil agora virava um timbre oscilante e feio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;é isso, você está no meio de uma das transições mais import&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;antes e complexas da sua vida: de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mogwai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;gremlim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TLZdejF27ZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kXTIHRbb-oA/s320/gremlins2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527708372041133458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quer dizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TLbk3uw4bWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/bCqGvC6eo08/s320/zac.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527857238740856162" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Muitos fatores me fazem acreditar cada vez mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;como o gremlim pode ser metafórico para a adolescencia, desde as fomes noturnas insaciáveis até o medo de água, mas nenhum sinal é tão mais evidente e nos une tanto a raça dos bichinhos esquisitamente fofos do que o maior temor juvenil: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;a espinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Espinhas são tão aterrorizantes que podem ser representadas como os gremlins em si, veja bem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- estão onde menos se espera, tornam sua agradável face Mogwai em um ser feio que assusta os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- surgem do dia pra noite, e possuem uma forte conexão com a exposição a luz (festas, bailes, formaturas, sessões de fotos) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- podem ser potencializadas por lanchinhos noturnos contendo gorduras e chocolates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- se multiplicam com facilidade extraordinária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Diferente do filme histórico, essas malignas erupções cutâneas realmente existem e, infelizmente, te perseguem para além da fase 'gremlistica' da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Acredito que as espinhas são uma espécie de punição, um mecanismo divino que surge nos momentos mais inoportunos, mas com um objetivo: nunca deixá-lo esquecer que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;aqueles tempos se foram e não devem mais voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas as marcas vão ficar na pele..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TLZbdst826I/AAAAAAAAAPE/vej6Gd3YZzs/s320/britney-spears-acne.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527706158422088610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Literalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-5800761785134390201?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/5800761785134390201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/10/sobre-espinhas-e-gremlins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5800761785134390201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5800761785134390201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/10/sobre-espinhas-e-gremlins.html' title='Sobre espinhas e gremlins'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TLZdejF27ZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kXTIHRbb-oA/s72-c/gremlins2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-5976367340971167062</id><published>2010-06-07T22:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:56:12.881-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injustiça'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='c&apos;est la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fodeu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senta e chora'/><title type='text'>Leis da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16 verdades...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1) é só arranjar um namorado (a) que começa a chover de pessoas interessadas em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) é só você ficar solteiro (a) que todas essas pessoas somem/começam a namorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) é só combinar de sair com A que o B que estava desaparecido resolve dar o ar da graça e chamar pra sair no mesmo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) você sempre descobre tarde demais que ele/ela tem um irmão (a)  bem mais bonito (a) e gente boa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tvcontacto.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/viver-a-vida-jorge-luciana-e-miguel-mn-5241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://tvcontacto.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/viver-a-vida-jorge-luciana-e-miguel-mn-5241.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) você pode passar o dia inteiro com o celular, é só dar uma descidinha pra ver a rua e deixar em cima da cama pra receber 32 chamadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) não importa se você só clicou no nome por acaso ou pra ver a feiúra da pessoa, você vai ficar marcado no orkut dela e receber algum comentário depois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) é só dizer "tenho muitas coisas pra fazer hoje" que você acaba não fazendo nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8) é só querer ficar sem nada pra fazer que aparecem 452 tarefas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9) é só dizer "vou ser responsável agora, vou me dedicar, arrumar um emprego e acordar cedo" que alguém te liga chamando pra ir ver o jogo no bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10) voce sempre descobre que quer quando já não tem mais - e depois, se consegue voltar, percebe que realmente não queria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11) Mesmo quando ele (a) pede sinceridade não é a verdade que quer ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc133/humorvip/knuttz_ueba_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 220px;" src="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc133/humorvip/knuttz_ueba_05.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12) as melhores idéias sempre vem em lugares sem papel, caneta, computador ou qualquer coisa que pudesse servir para registra-las e invariavelmente são esquecidas depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13) crianças bonitas tendem a se tornar adultos feios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TA2cNCpYsoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yOh-tqTq_AU/s1600/mc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TA2cNCpYsoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yOh-tqTq_AU/s320/mc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480208069442450050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14) A gordinha zoada de hoje é a garota bonita e gente boa que vai te dar um fora amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15) A gostosa da sala de hoje é a gordinha/mãe solteira de amanhã - ou vai continuar gostosa e sem te dar moral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;16) O garoto simpático porém feio que você usou/dispensou geralmente vai estar lindo daqui a 5 anos e esperto o bastante para te usar/dispensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...e 1 mentira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Quando casar sara"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-5976367340971167062?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/5976367340971167062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/06/leis-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5976367340971167062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5976367340971167062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/06/leis-da-vida.html' title='Leis da Vida'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TA2cNCpYsoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/yOh-tqTq_AU/s72-c/mc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-6409941836388309214</id><published>2010-04-16T00:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:55:16.851-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vantagens da gripe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Resfenol : &lt;b&gt;R$22,94&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lenços de papel: &lt;b&gt;R$1,99&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maquiagem pra tentar disfarçar a derrota: &lt;b&gt;R$35,00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mel, limão, gengibre e receitas caseiras diversas: &lt;b&gt;R$13,00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poder tossir ou espirrar bem na cara do povo que te espreme no ônibus e contaminá-los: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;não tem preço.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S8fegVxTCzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3aHn6lBQqic/s1600/sneeze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S8fegVxTCzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3aHn6lBQqic/s400/sneeze.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460577720391109426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Boa noite, galera! :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-6409941836388309214?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/6409941836388309214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/04/vantagens-da-gripe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/6409941836388309214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/6409941836388309214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/04/vantagens-da-gripe.html' title='Vantagens da gripe.'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S8fegVxTCzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3aHn6lBQqic/s72-c/sneeze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-8965763696866652592</id><published>2010-04-07T00:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T00:54:30.592-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoryuken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chutes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hadouken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dificuldades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='socos'/><title type='text'>Complexidades da vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S7wApQo5byI/AAAAAAAAANY/931s51dR3WQ/s1600/Re8LABwxdm05a73mCajBL4kno1_400.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S7wApQo5byI/AAAAAAAAANY/931s51dR3WQ/s400/Re8LABwxdm05a73mCajBL4kno1_400.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457237557307338530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... &lt;b&gt;moral da história:&lt;/b&gt; vamos evitar a fadiga e destruir faces que a gente ganha mais. (só cuidado pra não perder uns dentes :} )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-8965763696866652592?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/8965763696866652592/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/04/complexidades-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/8965763696866652592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/8965763696866652592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/04/complexidades-da-vida.html' title='Complexidades da vida...'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S7wApQo5byI/AAAAAAAAANY/931s51dR3WQ/s72-c/Re8LABwxdm05a73mCajBL4kno1_400.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-3101747536018240198</id><published>2010-03-31T22:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:27:48.522-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para pensar'/><title type='text'>Ficadica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/S7P2S8a6OdI/AAAAAAAAALw/sIEcAtPezPQ/s1600/design_for_mankind-2010-03-11-at-1_41_54-PM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454974378992875986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/S7P2S8a6OdI/AAAAAAAAALw/sIEcAtPezPQ/s400/design_for_mankind-2010-03-11-at-1_41_54-PM1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/S7P2HixNSKI/AAAAAAAAALo/VyVIYvyk1h0/s1600/design_for_mankind-2010-03-11-at-1_41_54-PM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/S7P2AaGgmNI/AAAAAAAAALg/AN4zOVyoj_U/s1600/twitter.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-3101747536018240198?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/3101747536018240198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/03/ficadica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3101747536018240198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3101747536018240198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/03/ficadica.html' title='Ficadica'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/S7P2S8a6OdI/AAAAAAAAALw/sIEcAtPezPQ/s72-c/design_for_mankind-2010-03-11-at-1_41_54-PM1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-4606215646238132947</id><published>2010-01-15T15:35:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T02:25:09.897-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dor suprema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desespero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercicios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malhação'/><title type='text'>Sobre sexo e exercício físico para iniciantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 semelhanças e 1 diferença:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; Você precisa regularmente mas nem sempre faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.videogamegeek.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/wii-fat-guy.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; É impulsivo, mas você sempre passa por aquele ligeiro momento de indecisão &lt;i&gt;"vou, nao vou, vou, não vou, foi"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S1UuJmfjgqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/RhSjZ9xppfA/s200/bill.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428295668351599266" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt; dura em média 30 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.elcivics.com/lop_rabbit_easter.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)&lt;/b&gt; se bem feito voce costuma a terminar ofegante, com as pernas bambas e vendo estrelinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S1UxY558KNI/AAAAAAAAAME/KAXXgh1VdO8/s200/91107757.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428299229795461330" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)&lt;/b&gt; dependendo da intensidade você acorda toda dolorida no dia seguinte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S1UvRQO8VYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/U3P3HvgRAas/s200/when+sex+hurts.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428296899326924162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Resultados:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;depois de 9 meses você está gostosa e pronta para o sexo&lt;br /&gt;depois de 9 meses você está gorda, amamentando e necessitando de exercícios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é realmente uma putatividade. (interprete como preferir !)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-4606215646238132947?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/4606215646238132947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/01/sobre-sexo-e-exercicio-fisico-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4606215646238132947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4606215646238132947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2010/01/sobre-sexo-e-exercicio-fisico-para.html' title='Sobre sexo e exercício físico para iniciantes'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/S1UuJmfjgqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/RhSjZ9xppfA/s72-c/bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-1894223839394116839</id><published>2009-12-21T19:52:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:47:22.221-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silvestre stalone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brittany murphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>The great conspiracy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A patricinha de beverly hills morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.adorocinema.com/media/artist/actor/images/brittany-murphy/1244841851_brittanymurphy02_thumb.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 170px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Fatos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Atriz nova, bonita, aparentemente saudável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; encontrada pela mãe desmaiada em seu banheiro, segundo o site TMZ havia uma grande quantidade de vômito próximo ao corpo da atriz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; suspeita sobre ingestão de remédios em alta dose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (antigripais) que poderiam ter causado o ataque cardíaco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) ainda na ativa e com um filme previsto para estrear ano que vem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Entertainment/images-4/heath-ledger.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 179px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Ator promissor, lindo e aparentemente com saúde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; encontrado inconsciente em seu apartamento caído aos pés da cama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; a autópsia apontou uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;intoxicação por medicamentos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) carreira em ascenção e filme ainda para estrear.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Coincidências?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ambos jovens e com filmes para estrear... devo dizer que os longas da série Batman antes do &lt;i&gt;The Dark Knight &lt;/i&gt;não foram tão impressionantes assim e o lançamento de &lt;i&gt;Os mercenários&lt;/i&gt; (com exceção da vinda do diretor ao Brasil há um tempinho) também não estava sendo alvo de muitos comentários...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Já que nessas situações sempre aparece mesmo um monte de teoria conspiratória, você pergunta "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;o que matou Brittany Murphy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;", os putativos responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/silvestre%20stalone/latinblog/sly.jpg?o=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o139/latinblog/sly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Who do you think this man is? God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"No, God would have mercy. Rambo won't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Agora, se certos estivermos e realmente tudo for uma grande conspiração para promoção de filmes, agora é só esperar a mais nova produção brasileira a ser anunciada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SzADt7z-z6I/AAAAAAAAALs/SdH0bo7N9gk/s200/leila.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834439411421090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"O Retorno"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-1894223839394116839?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/1894223839394116839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-conspiracy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/1894223839394116839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/1894223839394116839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-conspiracy.html' title='The great conspiracy.'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SzADt7z-z6I/AAAAAAAAALs/SdH0bo7N9gk/s72-c/leila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2694280164509339648</id><published>2009-11-14T22:02:00.021-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:15:46.640-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festa do divórcio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separação'/><title type='text'>Festa do divórcio - everybody survives</title><content type='html'>O Google é realmente uma fonte de saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9Sf0FBclI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-m0J_ejYVmI/s1600-h/divrcio-anncio-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128784377016914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9Sf0FBclI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-m0J_ejYVmI/s200/divrcio-anncio-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esses dias enquanto despreocupadamente pesquisava sobre festas folclóricas me deparo com a surpresa dada pelo preenchimento automático. Estava pesquisando sobre pirenópolis e digitava "festa do div..." quando me aparece "festa do divorcio" com 216.000 resultados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que eu deixei minha pesquisa pra radiofônica pra outro dia e fui ver do que se tratava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9TfUv7mYI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9TRHSdbS6Gc/s1600-h/bolo_divorcio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404129875478681986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9TfUv7mYI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9TRHSdbS6Gc/s200/bolo_divorcio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pelo visto o hábito é antigo e a moda começou nos E.U.A. por volta de 2004. Como nessa época pouco preocupada estava eu com casamentos ou divórcios e mais com o que ia acontecer no próximo capítulo de Malhação, só fui descobrir isso agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As festas tem uma série de possibilidades temáticas que vão da contratação de strippers, luta livre na lama, banheira do gugu, além de jogos etílicos como surrar um boneco ou atirar dardos na foto do ex... e por aí vai até onde a sua imaginação permitir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9UaYqXqCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/aoDR23lfjZk/s1600-h/shoana_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404130890141378594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9UaYqXqCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/aoDR23lfjZk/s200/shoana_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No exterior a febre foi tanta que algumas agências foram montadas para organizarem os eventos. Rolava até festas do divórcio em conjunto, bem ao estilo anúncio do jornal "procura-se divorciados para dividir custos de festas", um ramo promissor na economia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A coisa é tão séria que existem artigos personalizados a venda na internet ou em lojas, festejar o seu divórcio é tão fácil quanto fazer a festa de 1 ano do seu filho.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9VJuRyK2I/AAAAAAAAAK8/au3qASbS1zY/s1600-h/divrcio-festa-apetrechos-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404131703397690210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9VJuRyK2I/AAAAAAAAAK8/au3qASbS1zY/s200/divrcio-festa-apetrechos-31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9Upz6HBaI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pVBJ5ADUlV8/s1600-h/DivorcePartyButtons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404131155153192354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9Upz6HBaI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pVBJ5ADUlV8/s200/DivorcePartyButtons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grande dúvida fica por conta do que dar de presente numa ocasião dessas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9cTFZnGjI/AAAAAAAAALU/sqpjeOvAOV8/s1600-h/dead-fred-penholder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404139560804751922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9cTFZnGjI/AAAAAAAAALU/sqpjeOvAOV8/s200/dead-fred-penholder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9X0jJEPnI/AAAAAAAAALM/lJrk0Z-lemk/s1600-h/smashing-katie-porta-faca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404134638165966450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9X0jJEPnI/AAAAAAAAALM/lJrk0Z-lemk/s200/smashing-katie-porta-faca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.sexyacessorios.com.br/Control/ArquivoExibir.aspx?IdArquivo=22046" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é como diz o velho ditado: se a vida te dá limões, traga a tequila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mulheresimpossiveis.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/divrcio-festa-bebida-oficial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://mulheresimpossiveis.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/divrcio-festa-bebida-oficial.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps: eu sei que isso não é uma tequila, só pra não perder a piada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-2694280164509339648?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/2694280164509339648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-google-e-realmente-uma-fonte-de-saber.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2694280164509339648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2694280164509339648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-google-e-realmente-uma-fonte-de-saber.html' title='Festa do divórcio - everybody survives'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sv9Sf0FBclI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-m0J_ejYVmI/s72-c/divrcio-anncio-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-5973342286533830800</id><published>2009-10-30T23:45:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T19:47:08.246-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vaca amarela'/><title type='text'>O Mito da Vaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabe quando vc acreditava em uma coisa e de repente vc descobre que essa coisa não é como vc sempre achou que fosse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como você canta a musica da Vaca Amarela?&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida toda foi:&lt;br /&gt;"Vaca amarela,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pulou a janela&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;quem falar primeiro come a bosta dela."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí eu tô no orkut hj e vejo essa comunidade com foto legal: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community?cmm=238079"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400366223824377314" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SvH0d9wR1eI/AAAAAAAAALU/1mQTwufjaPg/s320/238079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nela a descrição é:&lt;br /&gt;"Vaca amarela,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cagou na panela&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;quem falar primeiro come a bosta dela."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, &lt;em&gt;cagou na panela&lt;/em&gt; faz muuuuuuuuuuito mais sentido do que &lt;em&gt;pulou a janela&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu fui enganada por 18 anos, achando que a Vaca tinha só pulado a janela e na verdade ela cagou na panela. Que coisa feia dona Vaca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo um amigo meu nossas avós falaram pra gente que a Vaca tinha pulado a janela pq se falasse que ela tinha cagado na panela ia dar idéia pra criançada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim... essa vaquinha da comunidade tá com muita cara de quem tomou Activia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-5973342286533830800?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/5973342286533830800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-mito-da-vaca.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5973342286533830800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5973342286533830800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-mito-da-vaca.html' title='O Mito da Vaca'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SvH0d9wR1eI/AAAAAAAAALU/1mQTwufjaPg/s72-c/238079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2585671658499302218</id><published>2009-10-28T18:12:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:26:53.301-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia internacional'/><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Animação</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Há exatos 115 anos, várias pessoas se reuniam no museu Grevin, em Paris, para assistir aquele estranho espetáculo. O frances Emile reynaud prometia fazer com que desenhos se movimentassem. Na época a idéia era tão absurda quanto imagens saindo da tela - ok, isso também já existe.. - digamos, tão aburdo quando o espectador entrar na tela (háá, agora sim).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     A questão é: o francês doido inventou um aparelo mais doido ainda e pra complementar resolveu dar o nome mais estranho possível. Surge assim o praxinoscópio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Suiy3LOUL3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/YDSQDFF33-g/s1600-h/300px-Lanature1879_praxinoscope_reynaud.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Suiy3LOUL3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/YDSQDFF33-g/s200/300px-Lanature1879_praxinoscope_reynaud.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397760814378921842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Explicar exatamente o que a máquina fazia seria chato e cinza, portando quem quiser rpcura no google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Em 2009, o dia da animação é comemorado em 30 países, no Brasil, mais de 300 cidades também celebram a data.&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(mais informações &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.diadaanimacao.com.br/"&gt;aqu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Pra comemorar, eu, que não gosto nem um pouquinho de animação, sofri pra fazer um &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;top 5 &lt;/span&gt;de animações clássicas que todo mundo precisa ver:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5 - Alice no país das maravilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SuizDd0HO6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/rPBXnoyNjSA/s1600-h/alice-in-the-wonderland-white-rabbit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SuizDd0HO6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/rPBXnoyNjSA/s200/alice-in-the-wonderland-white-rabbit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397761025527724962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Beaseado na obra do ingles Lewis Carroll, Alice é um clássico disney que conquista crianças pela sua megalomania; adultos, pela sua filosofia implícita; e junkies, por ter um quê de LCD. O filme já teve mais de 15 versões produzidas, incluindo um pornô (ui!). Atualmente a expectativa gira em torno da versão produzida por Tim Burton e prevista para 2010 (para a qual eu alimento muitas expectativas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4 - Dumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SuizpYitCII/AAAAAAAAAIM/yrFQvlafdyI/s1600-h/kolorowanki_dumbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SuizpYitCII/AAAAAAAAAIM/yrFQvlafdyI/s200/kolorowanki_dumbo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397761676947556482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Outro clássico Disney que cativou a minha infância. Toda criança tem aquele filme preferido que obriga o pai, a mãe e o irmão a assistir 422 vezes por dia, Dumbo era o meu. Talvez por eu ser uma criança gordinha (haha), ou pelas músicas legais.. ok, não vou negar, o que realmente me fascinava era a cena das bolhas, quando o pequeno elefantinho ficava bêbado e se divertia com os elefantes coloridos de sabão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Dumbo fala sobre aceitação, sobre vencer desafios e ir além. além de tratar temáticas bem pertinentes como bullying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3 - Up: altas aventuras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Suiz9v6Or_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/r4bRMzunj3Q/s1600-h/up_041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Suiz9v6Or_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/r4bRMzunj3Q/s200/up_041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397762026817630194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Ah.. a Pixar.. como conseguir selecionar uma animação? A pixar revolucionou por popularizar a técnica 3D (que por incrível que pareça é menos trabalhosa que o clássico 2D por ser pratimamente programada no enquanto a outra precisa ser desenhada um quinquilhão de vezes).  Up é uma animação de uma delicadeza fantástica, desde o ranzinza fredericksen até o japinha gorducho, e principalmente, a relação construída entre os dois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Up é um exemplo claro do que eu mais gosto em animação, destacar emoções e passar grandes lições de vida de forma suave e divertida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 - Procurando Nemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui0kmeWCsI/AAAAAAAAAIk/a2ldQ6_cQhY/s1600-h/Finding_Nemo_2_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui0kmeWCsI/AAAAAAAAAIk/a2ldQ6_cQhY/s200/Finding_Nemo_2_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397762694299650754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Precisa falar mais? Mesmo pra quem não gostou do roteiro, Procurando Nemo é um marco da animação técnica. Uma das coisas mais difíceis na animação 3D é conseguir reproduzir com naturalidade movimento de cabelos e água. A animação retrata o fundo do mar quase chegando a perfeição (aposto que todo mundo já teve um professor de biologia que passou o filme em sala).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 - O Estranho Mundo de Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui0Yx3HScI/AAAAAAAAAIc/B0ywuh7JcSc/s1600-h/24vr8gk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui0Yx3HScI/AAAAAAAAAIc/B0ywuh7JcSc/s200/24vr8gk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397762491197901250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   ok, depois desse post vocês vão me julgar wannabe drogada gótica, haha. Mas falando sério, ta aí um filme que me faz chorar até hoje - prontofalei. Sabe, eu sempre fui uma criança meio autista, portanto, me fascina filmes que recriam uma realidade paralela com personagens estranhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eu já acho fascinante a tecnica stop motion (que era uma alternativa de profundidade enquanto não existia o 3D). E eu adoro Tim Burton e ponto (mas não assistam a animação 9. Achei fraquíssima).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É claro que existem mais zilhões de animações fantásticas, dói meu coração em escolher um... mas tive que abrir uma classificação extra pra outro clássico da minha infância que não é uma animação mas é revolucionário por ser um dos primeiros a misturar os desenhos animados com película normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deixo vocês com a inesquecivel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary Poppins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui13cEP6wI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qyBuMDeDiPo/s1600-h/14652__poppins_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui13cEP6wI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qyBuMDeDiPo/s200/14652__poppins_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397764117434985218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"supercalifragilistiquispialidoce!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Sui2kHPB2rI/AAAAAAAAAI0/fLLbNaot-HA/s1600-h/thats-all-folks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-3727150091530530733</id><published>2009-10-24T19:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:11:29.182-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Como terminar um namoro</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i4sTnqwIIK4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i4sTnqwIIK4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-1271961576264081708</id><published>2009-10-23T19:24:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:16:54.637-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas legais'/><title type='text'>Oi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Li e gostei&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;a href="http://www.suppaduppa.com/index2.php"&gt;Suppaduppa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Faz tempo já o MSN me parece um grande elevador. As pessoas entram, se olham constrangidas e permanecem caladas enquanto o troço te leva do nada para lugar nenhum. Claro que você tem seus amigos com quem conversa normalmente, mas a grande maioria você simplesmente preferia nem ver (nem online e nem na vida real) e se chegarem a conversar, falam sobre o trânsito ou o tempo e tem uma bela conversa de elevador, desviando o olhar."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz MUITO sentido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Li e odiei:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no blog do &lt;a href="http://dralexandrefaisal.blog.uol.com.br/arch2009-10-18_2009-10-24.html"&gt;Doutor Alexandre Faisal&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Quanto aos aspectos dietéticos duas conclusões interessantes: o tabagismo e uso abusivo do açúcar na dieta aumentam em cerca de 70% o risco de cólicas. Segundo os autores, o tabagismo deve reduzir o fluxo sanguíneo uterino e o excesso de açúcar deve interferir com a absorção de vitaminas e minerais, ambos causando dores. Se o assunto é cólica menstrual, as mulheres podem dizer “ninguém merece”, mas a verdade é que as fumantes e viciadas em açúcar fazem por merecer. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chamada na home do UOL estava com o título "Cólicas menstruais: algumas mulheres merecem tê-las".  ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um blog legal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theimpossiblecool.tumblr.com/"&gt;The Impossible Cool &lt;/a&gt;posta fotos e frases de pessoas que nós gostariamos de ser ou pelo menos ser bff. Exemplos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theimpossiblecool.tumblr.com/post/124687346/either-write-something-worth-reading-or-do"&gt;“Either write something worth reading, or do something worth writing.” Benjamin Franklin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theimpossiblecool.tumblr.com/post/187690031/bouvier"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395916488520348050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SuIldR_tsZI/AAAAAAAAALA/3mTaK2Y_vpE/s320/tumblr_kpxyh9mq0V1qzooxpo1_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-1271961576264081708?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/1271961576264081708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/10/oi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/1271961576264081708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/1271961576264081708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/10/oi.html' title='Oi?'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SuIldR_tsZI/AAAAAAAAALA/3mTaK2Y_vpE/s72-c/tumblr_kpxyh9mq0V1qzooxpo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-5218600716378081110</id><published>2009-08-19T22:38:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:42:21.672-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Metro Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe quando você escuta uma música e pensa '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow, que descoberta!'&lt;/span&gt; e aí descobre que na verdade a música já tá é bem ultrapassadinha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fiquei meio cinza quando vi que na verdade além de ter '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;descoberto&lt;/span&gt;' uma música que todo mundo supostamente já conhece, me deparar com o fato de que o vocalista da banda é nada mais nada menos que Trace Cyrus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Além do sobrenome que denuncia a linhagem do rapaz, eu ainda não consegui decidir se o acho interessante ou bizarro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.thehollywoodgossip.com/images/gallery/trace-cyrus-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 221px;" src="http://static.thehollywoodgossip.com/images/gallery/trace-cyrus-photo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/trace__oPt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 222px;" src="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/trace__oPt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Posso estar ficando doida, mas ele não tem um que de Macaulyn Culkin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enfim, peculiaridades a parte, eis que conheci (sim, só agora) a Metro Station.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A banda é formada pelo &lt;strike&gt;Miley&lt;/strike&gt; Trace Cyrus que divide os vocais com Mason Musso que não por acaso é irmão de Mitchel Musso, pessoa que provavelmente eu conheceria se Hannah Montana eu assistisse.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aparentemente o seriadinho mixuruca serviu pra alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Achei o popzinho da Metro Station legalzinho, desses que você consegue imaginar como trilha sonora para comédias românticas.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Da pra selecionar algumas músicas pra ouvir atoa (mas sem escutar demais senão cansa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Então, apresento-lhes (ou não) Metro Station:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dz16Ia49B74&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dz16Ia49B74&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ps: tentem valorizar mais a música do que o visual da galiera, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps2: mas que o cabelo do tal Mason é um alisamento paraguayo horroroso isso é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. que coisa gay. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;créditos do post: Rafael Escobar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-5218600716378081110?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/5218600716378081110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/metro-station.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5218600716378081110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5218600716378081110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/metro-station.html' title='Metro Station'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-7318932074833880296</id><published>2009-08-17T23:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:47:40.095-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inutilidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe quando você vai fazer um e-mail e nunca consegue o nome que quer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Subtamente surgem milhões de pessoas tão criativas quanto você que te obrigam a escolher nomes como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maria.joaquina.alvez092234.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ou seja, nem quando nós superamos a (triste) fase dos e-mails adolescentes adjetivados ou com coisinhas em inglês, conseguimos um e-mail decente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tá, comecei a falar disso porque não é diferente quando o assunto é blog. Todo mundo que já tentou fazer um passou pelo delicado processo criativo de escolher um endereço que fosse legal e ninguém tivesse pensado antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O mais frustante de tudo é ter A idéia genial e descobrir não só que não foi o único como outra pessoa teve a mesma idéia a anos atras e o ultimo post dela foi em 2001. ou seja, não basta roubar a sua idéia que nem havia sido criada, o bundão ainda fica ocupando um espaço que poderia ser seu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enfim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LCayacFcCX4"&gt;mimimis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a parte, as vezes me divirto arriscando nomes idiotas e conferindo se já existem blogs inventados. Ei, não reclame, já deixei claro no título que esse post seria inutil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;alguns exemplos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://sonofabitch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sonofabitch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://bastard.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bastard.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://imabitch.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://imabitch.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://dur.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://dur.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://eusouburro.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://eusouburro.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://lazarento.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lazarento.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://aiaiai.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aiaiai.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://porcosvoadores.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://porcosvoadores.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://cebola.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cebola.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://rabanete.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://rabanete.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://acne.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://acne.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://melecadenariz.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://melecadenariz.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enfim, a brincadeira é colocar palavras aleatórias e ver se alguém já foi espirito de porco o suficiente pra fazer um blog com isso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;boas descobertas! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-7318932074833880296?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/7318932074833880296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/inutilidades.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/7318932074833880296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/7318932074833880296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/inutilidades.html' title='Inutilidades'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2949490010425795153</id><published>2009-08-15T16:32:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:16:47.722-03:00</updated><title type='text'>40 anos de Woodstock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ssim como “Watergate” representa uma crise nacional e “Waterloo” representa derrota, “Woodstock” se tornou um adjetivo imediato que denota o poder dos jovens e os excessos dos anos 60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he Times Herald-Record – 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SocU3Pgb-_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/6hOXaY3M_II/s1600-h/wdst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SocU3Pgb-_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/6hOXaY3M_II/s320/wdst.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370284019950550002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O ano era 1969. O lugar, nova Iorque. A música era diferente, pesada, e falava de coisas que muitos faziam questão de não ver. Os participantes, ah, esses poderiam ser considerados tanto uma juventude perdida e sem ter o que fazer quanto revolucionários que buscavam um mundo e uma filosofia melhor. É nesse cenário confuso e antagônico que aconteceram os históricos 3 dias de shows chamados &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woodstock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para entender a importância histórica do que foi o woodstock é preciso lembrar do que acontecia nos estados unidos naquela década de sessenta, e, principalmente, quem eram aqueles jovens cabeludos e de roupas coloridas que andavam pelas ruas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os anos 60 foram especialmente trágicos para os americanos. o mundo inteiro se preocupava com o desenvolvimento da guerra fria travada entre os estados unidos e a união soviética. Além de todo o terrorismo psicológico recente, uma guerra real que mudaria (ou não) os rumos da história americana, começava a ser travada no Vietnã em 1959. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É nesse cenário de violência e dor sem sentido que começa a nascer esse importante movimento de contra cultura: o movimento hippie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os hippies eram jovens de classe média alta que estavam cansados de assistir as injustiças sociais e se recusavam a fazer parte dessa guerra. Alguns chegavam a abandonar a própria casa e se mudar para comunidades formadas por outros hippie, as famosas comunidades alternativas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esse grupo defendia os valores da paz, amor e felicidade fácil. Tudo era dividido, todos eram como irmãos. além disso, pregavam o conceito de amor livre, a libertação das mulheres e o uso de drogas para a libertação da mente. Infelizmente, apenas esse último aspecto foi o que ficou mais marcado na história e rotulou os hippies como um bando de porra louca drogados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Certos ou errados, o movimento hippie atingiu não só a filosofia mas principalmente a arte e a música, que sempre foram a válvula de escape para a população ser ouvida. É nessa época que vemos o surgimento de alguns dos maiores nomes da história do rock. E foi durante os dias 15, 16 e 17 de agosto de 1969 que essas bandas e artistas se reuniram para um público de cerda de 500mil pessoas nos históricos 3 dias do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woodstock&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O evento teve tudo para ser um desastre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já no início do mes de agosto cerca de 200mil ingressos já haviam sido vendidos apesar da estrutura do local suportar uma quantia bem inferior de pessoas. Os dias do show foram marcados por quilometros de engarrafamento e diversos carros foram abandonados na rua enquanto as pessoas seguiam a pé. Além disso, a quantidade de pessoas no local foi tão grande que o festival acabou se tornando gratuito. A cerca que rodeava o local foi pisoteada e desapareceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Devido ao engarrafamento as bandas não conseguiam chegar ao local de show e foi necessário que os organizadores alugassem helicópteros do exército para o transporte dos músicos. As condições climáticas também não ajudaram, choveu muito durante o festival. Para completar o pacote, a combinação de alcool, drogas e milhares de pessoas em um só lugar não poderia ter resultados bons, mais de 5mil atendimentos médicos foram documentados em razão disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Depois de tantos problemas é dificil entender porque um evento assim se tornaria um ícone da contracultura e seria reverenciado até os dias de hoje. A resposta é simples, apesar das complicações o principal do evento funcionou: a ideologia e a música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O som dos shows pode ser ouvido até longas distâncias. Reunir nomes lendários como Jimi Hendrix, Janis joplin, the who, bob dylan, joan baez, entre outros, é um privilégio que só o woodstock conseguiu. Além disso, apesar do caos dos 3 dias, aqueles primeiros hippies mostraram a coerencia daquilo que pregavam. Não houve violência, todos compartilhavam desde comidas e cobertores até bebida e drogas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em 1999 foi realizada uma nova edição do woodstock em comemoração aos seus 30 anos. O festival ocorreu em uma antiga base da força aérea americana nas proximidades de Nova York. Diferente da primeira edição o woodstock de 99 teve um desenvolvimento trágico. Após o show da banda red hot chilli peppers uma vários de roubos, brigas e vandalismos começaram a ocorrer, além de uma série de estupros relatadas ao termino do festival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um verdadeiro caos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Era o sinal de que realmente o mundo caminhou, resta saber pra que direção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.esquire.com/media/cm/esquire/images/metallica-woodstock-061008-lg-79893096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 167px;" src="http://www.esquire.com/media/cm/esquire/images/metallica-woodstock-061008-lg-79893096.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA02RAgukYo/Sm6J-61moKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MHQZDhyI6Ow/s320/woodstock-320-061507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA02RAgukYo/Sm6J-61moKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MHQZDhyI6Ow/s320/woodstock-320-061507.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje chamamos de hippies vagabundos mal cheirosos que (sei que nem todos) roubam e vivem bêbados ou drogados (aí infelizmente ainda nao conheci nenhum que me provasse ao contrário). Hoje consideramos rebeldia sair por aí humilhando quem não acha que o nosso certo é o certo. Hoje vemos guerras, vemos a imundice de um congresso porco e velho, vemos uma sociedade egoísta onde cada um só quer garantir o seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nessas horas eu me pergunto, quem são mesmo os porra louca?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SocV5Zc47PI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gx5JZGL0KYM/s1600-h/woodstock69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SocV5Zc47PI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gx5JZGL0KYM/s200/woodstock69.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370285156491390194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-2949490010425795153?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/2949490010425795153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-anos-de-woodstock.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2949490010425795153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2949490010425795153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-anos-de-woodstock.html' title='40 anos de Woodstock'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SocU3Pgb-_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/6hOXaY3M_II/s72-c/wdst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-6424793374731698314</id><published>2009-08-13T18:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:52:23.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra quem se importa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_71wW6G7dsw0/SoSLBCQCmOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/n8nNdommVMI/s1600-h/sarney.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369569505632753890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_71wW6G7dsw0/SoSLBCQCmOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/n8nNdommVMI/s320/sarney.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-6424793374731698314?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/6424793374731698314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pra-quem-se-importa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/6424793374731698314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/6424793374731698314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/pra-quem-se-importa.html' title='Pra quem se importa.'/><author><name>Paula Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619997927497485230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5r8338vb7d0/TpzZcl8CraI/AAAAAAAAAP0/E64aKHgK3Ec/s220/fotopaula45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_71wW6G7dsw0/SoSLBCQCmOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/n8nNdommVMI/s72-c/sarney.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-4973257222914669470</id><published>2009-08-10T19:00:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:07:17.374-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da arte de pagar peitinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Do NOT take any nudie pics unless you want them to get out - because they will!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Então até a tia do Crepúsculo entrou na onda de pagar peitinho (só?) na internet. Pelo que consta no blog do Perez Hilton, imagens da coleguinha Ashley Greene nua caíram na rede. Pra quem não sabe, Greene é a atriz que interpreta a Alice Cullen na série. Sinceramente, não tenho nem noção do que isso quer dizer - confesso que passei da fase de ter desvio de personalidade e achar vampiros interessantes. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apesar dela ter demorado bastante, erm)&lt;/span&gt;. Mas o fato é que a situação me lembrou ainda a guria do High School Musical, Vanessa Hudgens, também pagando peitinho uns anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não contente, pagou de novo por esses dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368471852642864434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_71wW6G7dsw0/SoCktON2DTI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BmKpcnSdb3I/s320/ashley_greene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Greene. Não, claro que a foto não é essa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morando logo em Goiânia, dá pra aprender uma regrinha bem básica: não quer que ninguém saiba/veja? Não faça. E olha que ninguém aqui é interessante o suficiente pra ir pra mídia. Se fizer, tenha peito (ops) o suficiente pra assumir as consequências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A gente até entende quando o lance é marketing, tipo Lady Banana Gaga. Mas pelamordedeus, se sujeitar a receber advertências e mimimi da Disney + ter que pedir desculpa pra uma legião de meninas de 10 anos que ainda nem usam sutiã? E tudo isso por causa de sacanagem de ex-namorado viadinho. Tssssc. Parece que a inteligência emocional/nível intelectual de Crepúsculo + High School Musical de fato atingiram as atrizes. Sem querer ser moralista (logo eu, aham, senta lá) - cada um tem o direito de fazer o que bem entender com o próprio corpo/imagem e ninguém tem nada a ver com isso... digo, qualquer pessoa &lt;em&gt;normal&lt;/em&gt;, que meça as consequências do que faz, esteja disposta a assumi-las &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;não tenha um puta contrato em mãos associado justamente à IMAGEM.&lt;/em&gt; Agora é só o desespero pra tirar qualquer vestígio do ar&lt;em&gt; - o&lt;/em&gt; que me irritou pra caramba porque não consegui ver nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem, só digo uma coisa: todo mundo sabe que se fosse a Britney, Paris or whatever, seria glamour. Mas Vanessa Hudgens e Ashley Greene? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Burrice.&lt;br /&gt;Só não foi mais burrice porque tudo indica que a Greene pelo menos usou o photoshop. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: &lt;strong&gt;O porquê de eu não postar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos meses, devido a demências alheias associadas ao não acompanhamento da evolução da espécie, acabei não tendo tempo pra pensar em qualquer coisa além de mim. E, na boa, foi a melhor coisa que eu fiz. Quanto à influência disso nos meus textos... bem... mais um motivo pro receio de postar. Na realidade, de tornar certos conceitos - até então pessoais - públicos. Mas simplesmente não me importar entrou no meio deles, então senta que lá vem história. Digo, notícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ou qualquer coisa entre a verdade e a mentira. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-4973257222914669470?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/4973257222914669470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-not-take-any-nudie-pics-unless-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4973257222914669470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4973257222914669470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-not-take-any-nudie-pics-unless-you.html' title='Da arte de pagar peitinho'/><author><name>Paula Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619997927497485230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5r8338vb7d0/TpzZcl8CraI/AAAAAAAAAP0/E64aKHgK3Ec/s220/fotopaula45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_71wW6G7dsw0/SoCktON2DTI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BmKpcnSdb3I/s72-c/ashley_greene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-4401092734781515169</id><published>2009-08-06T22:41:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:58:38.954-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se não der certo no jornalismo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu sei que esse post nem tem nada a ver/haver(alguém sabe o certo?), mas eu nunca escrevi nada que tenha haver/a ver com nada nesse blog mesmo...( eeee ele vai ficar coloridinho!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bom, na minha família as mulheres têm o dever de saber fazer no mínimo um tipo de trabalho manual. Tricô, chouché, bordar, costurar, pintar, fazer esculturas, cozinhar... O lado criativo da mulherada é bem forte. Minha bisavó sabe fazer isso tudo. Minha vó quase tudo, principalmente cozinhar e costurar. Aqui em casa tem um quartinho de costura, com trilhões de tecidos, aviamentos, máquinas, linhas. Por isso, passei boa parte da minha infância procurando tecidos nas lojas de Campinas(não a cidade, mas o bairro aqui de Goiânia). Quem me conhece sabe que eu não sou um poço de paciência, então depois de visitar umas 3 lojas eu já estava de saco cheio do passeio. As tardes pareciam infintas, pra falar a verdade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas antes de chegar na 4ª loja eu, de fato, gostava das 3 primeiras. Os tecidos eram todos coloridos, com estampas lindas, e cada um com uma textura diferente. Eu adorava passar a mão nos rolos de tecidos, que ficavam um ao lado do outro, tipo um esteira vertical, sendo que cada "lombada" tinha uma textura diferente. Um momento bem Amélie Poulain mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enfim, hoje eu achei esse site de uma loja de tecidos de Lisboa e aí eu lembrei o tanto que eu gosto de tecidos. A loja em questão é a &lt;a href="http://retrosaria.rosapomar.com/"&gt;Retrosaria&lt;/a&gt;. Lá tem tecidos americanos, japoneses e até africanos! Olha só que lindos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuRN5fTNXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RunqUTnbmvI/s1600-h/GP-74Pink-copy_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367043048898508146" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuRN5fTNXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RunqUTnbmvI/s200/GP-74Pink-copy_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuR2khgpyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Yi3jG52Nd30/s1600-h/APL-8525-238_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367043747645269794" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuR2khgpyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Yi3jG52Nd30/s200/APL-8525-238_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuR2V_qz4I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qq2uI0_NyqY/s1600-h/bunnies_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367043743745232770" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuR2V_qz4I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qq2uI0_NyqY/s200/bunnies_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuRNg8zb3I/AAAAAAAAAJA/53Tlx8U5UHY/s1600-h/applessq_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367043042311368562" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuRNg8zb3I/AAAAAAAAAJA/53Tlx8U5UHY/s200/applessq_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esses são africanos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTHkl4xzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NkPj35Ml0Xw/s1600-h/umbrella_red_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367045139233031986" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTHkl4xzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NkPj35Ml0Xw/s200/umbrella_red_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTHrWDeVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/N7ppGpmtZs4/s1600-h/jecours_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367045141045672274" style="WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTHrWDeVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/N7ppGpmtZs4/s200/jecours_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E esse japoneses:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTrdALZCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ywjje3g7M3E/s1600-h/naniiro5_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367045755671110690" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTrdALZCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ywjje3g7M3E/s200/naniiro5_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTrPIWxeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Sa9Sp2ol3FI/s1600-h/jg-95400-404c_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367045751947314658" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuTrPIWxeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Sa9Sp2ol3FI/s200/jg-95400-404c_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outra coisa muito fofa são os negocinhos de dar acabamento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuLRaEf8mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/QeLr4JoHyUg/s1600-h/lrrhpinksq_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367036512114307682" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuLRaEf8mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/QeLr4JoHyUg/s200/lrrhpinksq_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367036611382169314" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuLXL3zTuI/AAAAAAAAAIY/B59FCKmrkoo/s200/birdies_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuL0MM0UbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PoImuxqjdzw/s1600-h/tea-1_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367037109686522290" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuL0MM0UbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PoImuxqjdzw/s200/tea-1_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuLlSzgrbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n4XYoHkvdHY/s1600-h/elephants_blue_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367036853761387954" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuLlSzgrbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n4XYoHkvdHY/s200/elephants_blue_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esse post é dedicado a outra pessoa à quem eu associei o meu afeto por tecidos, porque eu sei que ela também adora uma tarde infinita de compras em Campinas: Joelma Catatau, que por razões de crescimento pessoal, agora vai passar a conviver um pouco menos comigo do que eu gostaria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ps: Ok, vamos todos bater no blogger? As imagens estavam toooodas bonitinhas,quadradinhas, e pans, aí quando publica não fica uma do lado da outra. ¬¬&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-4401092734781515169?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/4401092734781515169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-nao-der-certo-no-jornalismo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4401092734781515169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4401092734781515169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-nao-der-certo-no-jornalismo.html' title='Se não der certo no jornalismo...'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnuRN5fTNXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RunqUTnbmvI/s72-c/GP-74Pink-copy_medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2121063820655370274</id><published>2009-07-29T21:43:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:11:30.811-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém avisa?</title><content type='html'>Pitty, querida, pare de tentar imitar a Kat Von D. Sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364286150180423250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnHF1RcNRlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/62gZPwNlGeE/s320/pittywannabe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-2121063820655370274?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/2121063820655370274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/alguem-avisa_29.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2121063820655370274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2121063820655370274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/alguem-avisa_29.html' title='Alguém avisa?'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SnHF1RcNRlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/62gZPwNlGeE/s72-c/pittywannabe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2368831821242341055</id><published>2009-07-22T14:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:53:04.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonito, hein..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A notícia já está ficando antiga, mas não pude postar antes por problemas que explicarei outro dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Enfim, hoje é dia de falar de &lt;strong&gt;Romário&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Não é novidade o escândalo da prisão do jogador por não pagar pensão para a os filhos do primeiro casamento, o que lhe rendeu uma boa noite do xilindró. Agora o mais curioso de tudo é justamente as vésperas do lançamento da biografia do baixinho algo assim acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Seria o destino dando uma mãozinha para Romário conseguir uma boa publicidade gratuita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Bem, eu acredito que o peixe possa ser tudo, mas bobo é uma coisa que ele não é. Não duvido nada que no fundo, esse escarcéu todo foi puro marketing para entrar nos holofotes de novo e promover o tal livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Enfim, armado ou não, eu quero falar é sobre outra coisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Quem assistiu o Fantástico do domingo passado (dia 19) pode ver uma reportagem especial que falava sobre o drama de Romário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Quando vi a chamada achei interessante, afinal, a história dá uma boa pauta de como alguém que já ganhou tantos milhões na vida se encontra numa situação dessas. Ao invés disso, a matéria se prolongou falando sobre as dívidas do jogador intercalando com cenas de grandes jogadas em campo. Não sei quem assistiu, mas o que eu vi foi uma reportagem que apenas destrinchou as dívidas e pendencias de Romário, pegou fontes fracas e não teve propósito nenhum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Posso estar enganada, ou até mesmo exagerando, mas sei lá. Penso que se eu fosse uma pessoa pública não gostaria de ver exposto na tv os valores que devo enquanto repórteres entrevistam meus vizinhos e pedem conselhos pra nada mais nada menos que renato gaúcho... ah, tenha dó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Uma coisa é expor dívidas que dizem respeito a alguma sonegação, alguma fraude ou desvio de verba, ok, vejo utilidade pública nisso. Agora que importância tem o Brasil inteiro ficar sabendo que Romário deve uma dinheirama para o vizinho de baixo por uma obra que resultou em infiltração? Só faltou estampar o contra-cheque do jogador na tela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Outra coisa que me deixa doente é essa mania de chegar e entrevistar supostos "&lt;em&gt;amigos&lt;/em&gt;" para perguntar qual seria a atitude que a pessoa devia tomar para sair dessa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Primeiro, penso que se amigo meu fosse, conselho pessoalmente ele daria, não por meio de uma entrevista. Segundo, geralmente eles fazem questão de escolherem as pessoas mais &lt;em&gt;nonsense&lt;/em&gt; pra falar alguma coisa, vide Renato gaúcho que desejou de todo coração que Romarinho se recuperasse (&lt;em&gt;pois eu acho que se bom amigo ele fosse, dinheirinho ele emprestaria!&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Enfim, o ocorrido poderia estimular uma série de debates úteis desde a dificuldade dos jogadores para administrar o dinheiro que recebem, a necessidade de uma vida de aparências, pais que não pagam pensão alimentícia, até mesmo sobre vizinhos safados que infiltram sua casa e depois não querem pagar o estrago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mas não, vamos só causar e falar de quantos milhões o baixinho deve e de quebra promover gratuitamente a biografia do moço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;É assim que o Brasil vai pra frente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://botecodabola.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/romario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 454px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://botecodabola.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/romario.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  " he he"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-2368831821242341055?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/2368831821242341055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/bonito-hein.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2368831821242341055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2368831821242341055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/bonito-hein.html' title='Bonito, hein..'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-4246279475127932485</id><published>2009-07-20T14:01:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:45:24.189-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 coisas para fazer nas férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;1-Ouvir Lisztomania milhões e milhões e milhões e milhões de vezes. Assistam o clipe que vale MUITO a pena! E quando cansar de Lisztomania vai pra 1901 (o link é esse: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IMp72iI0lso"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IMp72iI0lso&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2cbb1bb94b00fdba" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cbb1bb94b00fdba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331411295%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5FF815B5885A9C2809BED8161C6BA237B569E006.64415147DF9C8B7C11B148B3249B76CBB427ACD0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cbb1bb94b00fdba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqOLlxv3sq39VgPOn0f9tV5JqQ6I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cbb1bb94b00fdba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331411295%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5FF815B5885A9C2809BED8161C6BA237B569E006.64415147DF9C8B7C11B148B3249B76CBB427ACD0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cbb1bb94b00fdba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqOLlxv3sq39VgPOn0f9tV5JqQ6I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSxKVMnV9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/WuD4tLMkkNM/s1600-h/Plazma%2520Burst_april_3rd_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360604247524595666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSxKVMnV9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/WuD4tLMkkNM/s320/Plazma%2520Burst_april_3rd_2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2-Viciar em algum joguinho. Esse eu roubei do Ruberci Salomão: &lt;a href="http://clickjogos.uol.com.br/Jogos-online/Tiro/Plazma-Burst-Foward-To-The-Past/fullscreen/"&gt;http://clickjogos.uol.com.br/Jogos-online/Tiro/Plazma-Burst-Foward-To-The-Past/fullscreen/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSxYm5lFdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vCYMJWoHFl4/s1600-h/baleia3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360604492794762706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSxYm5lFdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vCYMJWoHFl4/s200/baleia3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3-Criar sua baleia pro Greenpeace mandar pro primeiro-ministro do Japão &lt;a href="http://www.send-a-whale.com/sendawhale/landing.php"&gt;http://www.send-a-whale.com/sendawhale/landing.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4-Conhecer o Enjoei ( &lt;a href="http://enjoei.com.br/"&gt;http://enjoei.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;), si&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSt_AKkknI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7CLcx5cpbJE/s1600-h/header_enjoei2-1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;te legal que vend&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSx0VYVmaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Qt9cDY8vLJ0/s1600-h/header_enjoei2-3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360604969128270242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSx0VYVmaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Qt9cDY8vLJ0/s200/header_enjoei2-3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e coisas legais das quais as pessoas enjoaram. Mesmo que você não compre nada (apesar de ficar com muita vontade) vale a pena ler a caracterização dos produtos que é risada garantida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5-Ver as atualizações da galera no orkut e descobrir que você é a única pessoa que não viajou nessas férias. Tá isso nem é uma coisa legal, mas você sabe que vai fazer mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6-Esperar o seu irmão nascer e aproveitar os últimos dias do seu reinado! Eu sei que quase ninguém vai fazer isso, mas eu estou fazendo e é divertido. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-4246279475127932485?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2cbb1bb94b00fdba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/4246279475127932485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-5-coisas-para-fazer-nas-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4246279475127932485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4246279475127932485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-5-coisas-para-fazer-nas-ferias.html' title='Top 5 coisas para fazer nas férias'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SmSxKVMnV9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/WuD4tLMkkNM/s72-c/Plazma%2520Burst_april_3rd_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-3502022983792727537</id><published>2009-07-17T11:29:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:20:53.189-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Suspeito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pelo menos no Brasil não costuma a ser muuito estranho ver homens compositores fazendo letras femininas (vide Chico Buarque)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ok, costuma sim, apenas liberamos uma licença poética para alguns músicas de MPB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;icha&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(calma galiera, adoro MPB e também o Chico, seja ele cinza ou não).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, se aqui no Brasil, terra caliente de tropicalismos e neys matogrossos mil, essa história já levanta suspeitas, que dirá quando uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;international celeb&lt;/span&gt; se dá ao luxo de musicar os anseios de se tornar uma dona de casa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;isso é trabalho para: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JAY BRANNAN &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;O cantor delicadamente capta a &lt;s&gt;sua&lt;/s&gt; alma femina e, dedilhando o violão, canta sobre o desejo profundo se ser uma dona de casa e estar ao serviço do amado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu dou meu destaque especial para os trechos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i like to wash the dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; i like to scrub the floors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; don't mind doing his laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; what are boyfriends for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i wanna have his baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; i wanna wear his ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; he drives me fuckin crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; i am his everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e o impagável refrão, é claro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="refrao" &gt;i wanna be a housewife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="refrao" &gt; what's so wrong with that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="refrao" &gt; i wanna be a housewife, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="refrao" &gt; and that's just where i'm at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="refrao" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(letra completa &lt;a href="http://www.letras.com.br/jay-brannan/housewife"&gt;aqui)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="refrao"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aí, quando você pensa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"não, não vamos julgar o rapaz precipitadamente, vai que é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(encaixe qualquer justificativa plausível aqui)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, se depara com o clipe da canção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lNxzFPTA1y4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lNxzFPTA1y4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="refrao"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chamo atenção especial do 1:10 em diante, quando aparece ao fundo um rapaz de regata branca fazendo o papel de boyfriend [!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="refrao"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;destaque também para a série de sorrisinhos suspeitos que Jay dá enquanto canta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="refrao"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é como vovó sempre diz, melhor que isso, só dois disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClvSqVaiKcU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClvSqVaiKcU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"libero libeero sim!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Créditos desse post: Illa Rachel e Mário Braz ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-3502022983792727537?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/3502022983792727537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/suspeito.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3502022983792727537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3502022983792727537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/suspeito.html' title='Suspeito...'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2033824315899887518</id><published>2009-07-16T19:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:18:09.798-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rir ao vivo no rádio...</title><content type='html'>é igual cair na passarela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9acaa4c529dd1b77" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9acaa4c529dd1b77%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331411295%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A036C2F778EAA7EDCAA8386D63D0C2B971678C1.64CC0EB382B21D1E4D1D67C5BF7662EEE049ED75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9acaa4c529dd1b77%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6WHuHTNk6EtztnLsKeq_ZBnbqqo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9acaa4c529dd1b77%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331411295%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A036C2F778EAA7EDCAA8386D63D0C2B971678C1.64CC0EB382B21D1E4D1D67C5BF7662EEE049ED75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9acaa4c529dd1b77%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6WHuHTNk6EtztnLsKeq_ZBnbqqo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, a gente levanta (ou sobe bg) e segue em frente. E ri mais depois, é claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que importa é que hoje foi um dia histórico na Rádio Universitária 870 am de qualidade musical (&lt;a href="http://www.radio.ufg.br/"&gt;http://www.radio.ufg.br/&lt;/a&gt;). Hoje tocou &lt;strong&gt;Latino&lt;/strong&gt; na RU, em pleno jornaldasseis-tudo-junto-e-por-extenso!&lt;br /&gt;Tá que foram 20 segundos, mas tocou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-2033824315899887518?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9acaa4c529dd1b77&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/2033824315899887518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/rir-ao-vivo-no-radio.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2033824315899887518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2033824315899887518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/rir-ao-vivo-no-radio.html' title='Rir ao vivo no rádio...'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-8721215888337157095</id><published>2009-07-13T23:19:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:38:06.428-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alguém avisa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parece que a nova sensação do verão são as lingeries sensuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acho completamente válido e realmente, uma boa lingerie pode fazer maravilhas, mas cuidado para não perder aquela boa e velha (e também difícil) medida entre o que é sexy, o que é vulgar e principalmente: o que é ridículo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opção 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtLavm0CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1xOlSqrd1Zc/s1600-h/po.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtLavm0CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1xOlSqrd1Zc/s320/po.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358136962100678690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtLDgQpqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JzbavHFMwN0/s1600-h/pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtLDgQpqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JzbavHFMwN0/s320/pp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358136955862296226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtK86HM-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/rmrH9Cklvwc/s1600-h/ppp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtK86HM-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/rmrH9Cklvwc/s320/ppp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358136954091680738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;"acho digno"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E pra quem pensa que tamanha sensualidade é exclusividade feminina, está completamente enganado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opção 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvsfTTBY-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/amAh1LRd8qU/s1600-h/cueca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvsfTTBY-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/amAh1LRd8qU/s320/cueca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358136204187493346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cri.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para maiores informações sobre a nova onda do momento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://produto.mercadolivre.com.br/MLB-99671730-lingerie-calcinha-c-dizeres-frases-erotica-fantasia-sexy-_JM"&gt;http://produto.mercadolivre.com.br/MLB-99671730-lingerie-calcinha-c-dizeres-frases-erotica-fantasia-sexy-_JM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://produto.mercadolivre.com.br/MLB-97787663-cueca-mash-fio-dental-novidade-microfibra-_JM"&gt;http://produto.mercadolivre.com.br/MLB-97787663-cueca-mash-fio-dental-novidade-microfibra-_JM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-8721215888337157095?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/8721215888337157095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/alguem-avisa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/8721215888337157095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/8721215888337157095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/alguem-avisa.html' title='alguém avisa?'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlvtLavm0CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1xOlSqrd1Zc/s72-c/po.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-3504747079144782456</id><published>2009-07-13T22:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:28:45.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Absoluta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sl5mGNHF-KI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6yLTbmkhZmQ/s1600-h/barbiestefhanyglamddict-748277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358832863402129570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sl5mGNHF-KI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6yLTbmkhZmQ/s400/barbiestefhanyglamddict-748277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sl5l2kEfkiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/VjNS6JdbrI8/s1600-h/barbiestefhanyglamddict-748277.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-3504747079144782456?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/3504747079144782456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/absoluta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3504747079144782456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3504747079144782456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/absoluta.html' title='Absoluta'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sl5mGNHF-KI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6yLTbmkhZmQ/s72-c/barbiestefhanyglamddict-748277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-4579977156408550383</id><published>2009-07-06T23:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:32:31.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wristcutters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlLAOS0yQXI/AAAAAAAAAFk/VKaHt6Mwi3A/s1600-h/wristcutters_a_love_story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlLAOS0yQXI/AAAAAAAAAFk/VKaHt6Mwi3A/s320/wristcutters_a_love_story.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355554258700878194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estava eu em mais uma monótona tarde de domingo almoçando miojo quando ligo a tv no Telecine Premium e pego o final de um filme aparentemente interessante com o Richard Gere. Após os créditos, aparece em cima da tela o nome do próximo filme a ser exibido: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paixão Suicida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pessoa sã que sou, pensei "pfff", mas, era domingo, né? O filme estava começando e o título original apareceu: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wristcutters, a love story&lt;/span&gt;. Sim, mais um desserviço dos nossos amigos tratutores que adoram dar uma estragadinha no título dos filmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O longa é uma comédia de humor negro romântica. Conta a história de Zia (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm4183136512/nm0297578"&gt;Patrick Fugit&lt;/a&gt;), um rapaz que se suicida cortando os pulsos e se descobre em um outro mundo (como um universo paralelo) habitado por todos os suicidas que cumpriram seu papel. Zia vive seus dias cansativos em seu emprego na pizza kamikaze e sentindo saudades da namorada que deixou pra trás quando descobre que ela também se suicidou. Zia convence seu amigo Eugene(muito bem interpretado por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1188404480/nm0924154"&gt;Shea Whigham&lt;/a&gt;), a partir em busca do grande amor da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caminho, eles encontram uma bela e desconhecida Mikal (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm4040201472/nm0815370"&gt;Shannyn Sossamon&lt;/a&gt;, tentem falar isso rápido) que procura os "responsáveis" por aquele mundo, pois alega estar ali por engano. Eles resolvem dar carona a ela, Zia começa a conhece-la melhor e aí... precisa contar mais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wriscutters&lt;/span&gt; é genial por conseguir ter um roteiro ao mesmo tempo clichê e inovador. A idéia de dar a um suicida o castigo de viver novamente, em uma vida pior ainda, supera qualquer inferno cristão. Os personagens paralelos, o próprio universo fascinante (para o espectador) em que eles se encontram acabam camuflando a obviedade da história e tornam o filme adorável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, a estética do filme também é interessante, sempre com cores meio pasteis e um universo blasé onde ninguém consegue sorrir. A trilha sonora também é boazinha, daquelas que já da pra ficar cantarolando algumas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, quem se interressou pode ver o trailler &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A42aLAjeV1A"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ficadica ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-4579977156408550383?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/4579977156408550383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/wristcutters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4579977156408550383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4579977156408550383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/wristcutters.html' title='Wristcutters'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SlLAOS0yQXI/AAAAAAAAAFk/VKaHt6Mwi3A/s72-c/wristcutters_a_love_story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-7032188803696881624</id><published>2009-07-03T18:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:12:28.015-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada a declarar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sk5zrExqDDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P1x_0VPFNRY/s1600-h/onnn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354344190843685938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sk5zrExqDDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P1x_0VPFNRY/s400/onnn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; O&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ooi Robert...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-7032188803696881624?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/7032188803696881624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/nada-declarar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/7032188803696881624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/7032188803696881624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/nada-declarar.html' title='Nada a declarar...'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/Sk5zrExqDDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P1x_0VPFNRY/s72-c/onnn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-1426966670062538497</id><published>2009-07-01T20:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:35:40.281-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os bostas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; notícia já é velha, mas, sempre tem alguém (tipo eu) pra saber de ultima hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O fato é, Marcos Mion, Junior Lima e mais algumas celebridades do naipe, se juntaram no twitter e montaram um grupo chamado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os Piratas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Provavelmente estavam em casa e pensaram "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;ssa, como serei revolucionário e radical hoje pra mostrar como sou mais engajado que a Angelina Jolie?&lt;/span&gt;". O resultado foi &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5kNoYovrP6U"&gt;esse&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pra quem mexe com Twitter as coisas devem fazer mais sentido. Para mim, uma pobre mortal que acha isso tudo muito chato, deu um pouquinho mais de trabalho.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tentei fazer um resumo, mas como vi que muitas coisas continuam sem fazer sentido, taí minha  &lt;a href="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/mauriciostycer/2009/06/30/ashton-kutcher-da-licao-de-politica-a-brasileiros-no-twitter/"&gt;fonte&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;agora &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alguemexplica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Por que Marcos Mion anuncia seu trabalho na MTV como se isso garantisse que ele fosse alguém na noite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) Quem é Junior Lima na noite?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Por que diabos esse povo acha que uma palavra de Ashton Kutcher provocaria um 'impeachmeant' de Sarney, que mora no senado desde mil novecentos e bolinha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Skv_bAgsQoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yu4AAtYrcTc/s1600-h/anamariabragamadonna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Skv_bAgsQoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yu4AAtYrcTc/s320/anamariabragamadonna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353653421518635650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"bad, bad boys, shame on you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Melhorando a idéia do Stycer, sou muito mais uma campanha pra fazer o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=theo+becker&amp;amp;search_type=&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=theo+"&gt;Théo Becker&lt;/a&gt; voltar pra A Fazenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-1426966670062538497?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/1426966670062538497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/os-bostas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/1426966670062538497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/1426966670062538497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/07/os-bostas.html' title='Os bostas'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/Skv_bAgsQoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yu4AAtYrcTc/s72-c/anamariabragamadonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-7180022535972614865</id><published>2009-06-29T23:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:22:08.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro do Oprimido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoje minha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;missão&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pauta foi ir assistir à uma apresentação de um grupo intitulado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Teatro do Oprimido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. Lá fui eu rumo a UCG para a assistir a peça, que não me animou muito depois que vi o release. Geralmente frases como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;"As atividades visam à democratização dos meios de produção cultural, como forma de expansão intelectual de seus participantes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; costumam a produzir comichões de preguiça no meu ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é por mal, mas me parece o tipo de oração formada com palavras rebuscadas para parecer algo maior. Enfim, o bom e velho, falou, citou e não disse nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pra confirmar minhas angústias, o terceiro parágrafo me começa com um "influências de Paulo Freire", aí pronto, já pensei, "uno meu sono ao ar condicionado.. sim, teremos uma boa tarde".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Antes de parecer muito pedante, vou explicar o que realmente é o Teatro do oprimido e como eu me surpreendi hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O grupo de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teatro do Oprimido&lt;/span&gt; foi criado em 1986 por um camarada chamado Augusto Boal. Um simpático senhor de cabelos brancos, daquele que se você visse na rua gostaria que fosse o seu avô. Augusto era diretor de teatro, dramaturgo, e foi um desses caras que via além. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe quando você lê Foucault pela primeira vez e se sente confuso porque no fundo já sabia tudo o que ele estava falando mas mesmo assim todos diziam que ele era genial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É desse grupo de pessoas, meio únicas, que conseguem teorizar o que no fundo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"todo-mundo-acha-que-sabe"&lt;/span&gt; que Boal faz parte. Através das suas experiências como diretor e observando a prática teatral por um ângulo educacional, ele formulou o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teatro do Oprimido&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Resumindo de forma grosseira, a idéia seria uma cultura do povo para o povo. Mããns, antes que você tenha um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deja vu&lt;/span&gt;, a idéia de "cultura" nesse sentido não é puramente de entretenimento. Boal busca, atraves da inclusão do "oprimido" na elaboração e execução teatral instiga-lo a lutar por sua libertação.&lt;br /&gt;O que me chamou atenção nesse caso é que a suposta "libertação" não diz respeito a revoluções mirabólicas, mas como o indivíduo pode agir no seu meio para que esse quadro de "opressão" não volte a acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A apresentação que vi hoje foi um teatro-fórum. A proposta desse teatro é a encenação de duas ou mais cenas de conflitos baseadas em experiências reais de integrantes do grupo. Após o término do ato, uma questão é aberta ao público: "e agora? o que deveria ser mudado nessa cena para que tal conflito não ocorresse dessa forma?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O interessante da proposta é que o público só pode alterar as ações daqueles que estão numa posição de opressão. Ou seja, o jogo teatral cria um clima real e propôe que todos pensem em uma resolução real. Ou seja, induz que soluções práticas e possíveis sejam pensadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As apresentações de hoje foram encenadas por menores infratores do Centro de Internação para Adolescentes (CIA) e o Centro de Atendimento Sócio Educativo (CASE).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; No fundo eu estava como uma intrusa, a ultima coisa que eu era naquele auditório era uma oprimida, mas ver aqueles meninos no palco me passou uma sensação esquisita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pareciam garotos comuns, desses que passam do seu lado no shopping. Foi difícil cair a ficha de que na verdade eram garotos que precisaram de uma liminar do juiz para poderem se apresentar. E que logo após à peça recolheriam o cenário e voltariam para o ônibus, para suas celas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Foi meio chocante ver os pais abraçando e se despedindo dos filhos. Ver uma garota que parecia ter una 15 anos se despedindo do namorado que precisava ir embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No final das contas, é muito engraçado como nós nos achamos dignos de julgar a realidade. Como nos achamos muito bem politizados e cientes de tudo por acompanhar as notícias. Como somos espertos porque sabemos como o mundo é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é engraçado quando sempre nos faltam palavras quando a realidade dos outros acontece na nossa frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkmEFVktt7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/I3e3Mh9bM6A/s1600-h/augusto-boal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkmEFVktt7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/I3e3Mh9bM6A/s320/augusto-boal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352954859331893170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pra quem quiser saber mais sobre o &lt;a href="http://www.ctorio.org.br/"&gt;Teatro do Oprimido&lt;/a&gt; ou sobre &lt;a href="http://www.itaucultural.org.br/aplicExternas/enciclopedia_teatro/index.cfm?fuseaction=personalidades_biografia&amp;amp;cd_verbete=703"&gt;Boal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-7180022535972614865?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/7180022535972614865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/teatro-do-oprimido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/7180022535972614865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/7180022535972614865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/teatro-do-oprimido.html' title='Teatro do Oprimido'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkmEFVktt7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/I3e3Mh9bM6A/s72-c/augusto-boal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-4526966028933085222</id><published>2009-06-27T21:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:05:32.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você descobre que está velha quando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sua irmã de 9 anos te mostra um site trilingue visitado por milhares de pessoas que você nunca ouviu falar na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clubpenguin.com/pt/"&gt;Club Penguin&lt;/a&gt; é o tipo de site que vai fazer você odiar a pessoa que te enviou. É bobo, infantil e... viciante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Voce cria o seu pinguim e pode ficar se divertindo jogando joguinhos bestas e ganhando dinheirinhos e comprando coisinhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá, ok, cansa depois de um tempinho.&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo assim, nada supera o fato da minha irmã conhecer o site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enfim, me senti como minha mãe toda vez que comento alguma coisa (novidade ou não) relacionada à internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IK6RCryEdYY/SZXfa_fefgI/AAAAAAAAEuM/VeTp_jilE4w/s400/velha_surda_portugal_porreiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IK6RCryEdYY/SZXfa_fefgI/AAAAAAAAEuM/VeTp_jilE4w/s400/velha_surda_portugal_porreiro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"orkudiquem?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-4526966028933085222?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/4526966028933085222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/voce-descobre-que-esta-velha-quando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4526966028933085222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/4526966028933085222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/voce-descobre-que-esta-velha-quando.html' title='Você descobre que está velha quando...'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IK6RCryEdYY/SZXfa_fefgI/AAAAAAAAEuM/VeTp_jilE4w/s72-c/velha_surda_portugal_porreiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-6243599098336567776</id><published>2009-06-27T14:34:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T14:46:19.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Shame on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acabo de descobrir porque eu nunca consegui ter um blog. Acontece que eu tenho pavor de algum dia voltar a ler as coisas que eu escrevi e ver como eu sou ridícula e como eu não sei escrever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352064464374752130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SkZaRh4MY4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/A8pGiBKz-UM/s320/cap123.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Certeza que eu vou me arrepender de ter escrito isso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-6243599098336567776?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/6243599098336567776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/shame-on-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/6243599098336567776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/6243599098336567776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/shame-on-me.html' title='Shame on me'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SkZaRh4MY4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/A8pGiBKz-UM/s72-c/cap123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-3645693912151315927</id><published>2009-06-27T12:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:41:24.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hipócritas,</title><content type='html'>Antes de morrer Michael Jackson era isso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352031572845834642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SkY8W_YmsZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/UF4hg5VokhA/s320/michael_jacko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E isso não me impede de gostar de Thriller e Billie Jean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-3645693912151315927?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/3645693912151315927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/hipocritas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3645693912151315927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/3645693912151315927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/hipocritas.html' title='Hipócritas,'/><author><name>Luísa Gomes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01889223726675051355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wqkLESVUCdg/SkY8W_YmsZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/UF4hg5VokhA/s72-c/michael_jacko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-5508529059431427993</id><published>2009-06-26T11:30:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:25:24.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The king is dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Algum tempo atrás, uma dessas correntes atormentantes (que sua mãe deve obriga-lo a ler gritando: "fiilhoo, olha só iisso") soltou a bomba: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;michael jackson is dead!&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nas linhas seguintes, o critivo inventor da história começou a narrar como, em uma busca policial pelo famoso parque particular de Michael, o "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neverland&lt;/span&gt;", policiais encontraram um corpo enterrado debaixo de um dos brinquedos do parque. Citando até mesmo fontes oficiais, o autor do texto diz que os legistas identificaram o corpo como do rei do pop, que teria morrido por volta dos 20 anos, segundo os exames.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostinho de requentado? sim, você provavelmente já escutou isso sobre Paul MacCartney e William Hung (ok, talvez não sobre &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Hung"&gt;Willian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;). Michael não foi a primeira celebridade morta pelos internautas.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talvez por essas e outras brincadeirinhas sem graça, quando recebi a notícia de que Michael Jackson agora estava realmente '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;', a princípio cheguei a dúvidar. Como a minha primeira fonte foi uma ligação do meu namorado, fui verificar melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na hora ainda não havia muita informação, apenas o&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Los Angeles Times&lt;/span&gt;, que soltou a bomba, mas sem nenhuma confirmação oficial. Aquele bom e velho truque jornalístico de contar a notícia e no final falar "mas então, talvez possa não ser beem assim". Resolvi esperar mais um pouco porque, infelizmente, tenho uma certa desconfiança nos tablóides americanos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tardou e a verdade surgiu (no caso, 2 minutos depois). Sim, Michael Jackson, o rei do pop que atravessou gerações estava morto. Foi resgatado pelos paramédicos já sem respiração (oi,ausencia de nariz) e com parada cardíaca (oi,overdose).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeiras a parte, a morte de Michael foi algo inesperado e que tocou o mundo inteiro. Talvez por sua aparência já tão.. não-humano, pelo menos na minha cabeça, o bom e velho Michael no máximo um dia cansaria de trabalhar e então voltaria para o seu lar, no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Madame Tussauds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enfim, guardarei lembranças eternas das tardes em que passava assistindo o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moonwalker&lt;/span&gt; (filme muito bom, diga-se de passagem), ou das vezes em que ouvi a discografia completa e treinava alguns passos para impressionar o meu namoradinho platônico da quinta série, fã do cantor.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora as esquisitices, michael era um ser cativante. Basta ver isso pelo fato de receber acusações sérias de pedofilia e em um país tão falsamente puritano como os EUA, continuar fazendo sucesso. No fundo, o pobre homem atraia mais desconfianças pelas suas manias excêntricas e aparência peculiar do que por suas atitudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso estar errada, mas sempre que via qualquer declaração de Michael ele me parecia um ser tão sereno e assexuado que por um instante eu duvidava se ele foi ou não capaz de molestar aqueles meninos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por que não pensar em Michael apenas como um gênio atormentado que fez sucesso cedo demais? Não seria a primeira pessoa a surtar por causa da superexposição sofrida na infância. Talvez, no final das contas, ele realmente só queria brincar nas atrações do parque e comer leite e biscoito. Quem sabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor outro lado, nós sempre temos uma certa tendencia a santificar as pessoas após sua morte, então, sacana ou não, fica aqui minha homenagem ao eterno rei do pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deixo uma imagem bonita, não o Michael branquelo e sem nariz, mas de um Michael sorridente e talentoso. sem surtos ou malabarismos com bebês na janela. O verdadeiro Michael por tras da máscara que por algum motivo ele construiu para si.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkTb911NIYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j0U-QWyrjws/s1600-h/michael-jackson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkTb911NIYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j0U-QWyrjws/s320/michael-jackson2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351644112691732866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"It don't matter if your're black or white"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-5508529059431427993?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/5508529059431427993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/algum-tempo-atras-uma-dessas-correntes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5508529059431427993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/5508529059431427993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/algum-tempo-atras-uma-dessas-correntes.html' title='The king is dead'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkTb911NIYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j0U-QWyrjws/s72-c/michael-jackson2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-606077870731568375</id><published>2009-06-25T09:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:37:28.318-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diploma pra limpar a bunda</title><content type='html'>Boooi diz:&lt;br /&gt;paula pra q q vc ta fazendo faculdade ainda?&lt;br /&gt;Paula. diz:&lt;br /&gt;pq eu nao sou burra q nem vc, bjs.&lt;br /&gt;Boooi diz:&lt;br /&gt;eu faço tambem&lt;br /&gt;mais meu trabalho presisa de diploma&lt;br /&gt;Paula. diz:&lt;br /&gt;precisa é com c.&lt;br /&gt;e esse mas não tem i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha homenagem ao meu querido coleguinha. E minhas últimas palavras sobre o assunto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-606077870731568375?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/606077870731568375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/diploma-pra-limpar-bunda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/606077870731568375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/606077870731568375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/diploma-pra-limpar-bunda.html' title='Diploma pra limpar a bunda'/><author><name>Paula Nogueira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619997927497485230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5r8338vb7d0/TpzZcl8CraI/AAAAAAAAAP0/E64aKHgK3Ec/s220/fotopaula45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6547730561223319414.post-2229763709612821951</id><published>2009-06-23T22:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:11:24.574-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os sem-diploma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talvez seja uma grande ironia do destino esse blog começar justamente quando a obrigatoriedade do diploma para jornalistas foi extinta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O que era pra ser uma piadinha sobre "querer ser algo que não é" acabou por se torna uma piada real, mas nesse caso em âmbito nacional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por outro lado, acho que tudo isso vem a calhar para ilustrar uma coisa importante: a influência dos blogs nessa tomada de decisão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não é curioso que justamente agora, em uma época moderna, onde a informação vem num segundo e todos podem nesse mesmo segundo passar a sua opinião em um comentário. Que justamente nesse momento e nessa realidade a decisão foi votada e aprovada pelo Supremo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estamos vivendo tempos rápidos. As pessoas buscam notícias frescas, e, mais do que isso, buscam espaço para poder deixar claras as suas opiniões. O ser humano é um bichinho bem safado que desenvolveu um sistema comunicacional complexo só pra poder aparecer mais, e conseguiu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A verdade é essa e sempre foi: todos procuram ser ouvidos. Ser ouvido é o mesmo que ser respeitado, que ser reconhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Antigamente esse luxo era exclusivo dos grandes políticos e jornalistas, por ocuparem um lugar de destaque. As pessoas não tinham alternativa, podiam gritar ou comentar suas opiniões em uma mesa de bar, mas o alcance de sua voz era curto e muitas vezes reprimido. Com sorte, único provavel espaço encontrado eram alguns centimetros no 'Canto do Leitor'. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Era uma pena, sim. Mas aí a internet chegou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A partir da ploriferação da internet todos encontram uma rede de extensão inimaginável, com pouca ou nenhuma restrição, e, mais do que tudo, as pessoas encontram ouvintes (leitores, no caso).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Qualquer um pode fazer um blog em questão de minutos, e mais ainda, pode ser lido e até mesmo virar o tão sonhado formador de opinião. Esse poder seduz, o poder de ter seguidores, de ser admirado e influciar aos outros, ah, como seduz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por causa disso, desse poder conquistado, as pessoas começaram a questionar o que é o jornalismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu arrisco, sem medo de errar (e por experiência própria) que 90% das pessoas que prestam pra jornalismo o fazem exatamente por esse motivo. Seja por causas nobres ou não, no final das contas, o que todos buscam é o prazer de falar e ser notado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acontece que exatamente depois de começar a cursar jornalismo eu percebi que o meu papel é muito maior que esse. Em geral, todos costumam a confundir o jornalismo com os jornalistas. Quando se pensa em jornalismo se pensa primeiramente em jornalistas opinativos, aqueles que discursam e criticam ativamente algum assunto. Imagina, ser pago para dar sua opinião? quem não quer isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bem, era o que eu queria e depois vi que era o que eu menos poderia fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao jornalista não cabe ficar falando pelos cotovelos as opiniões dele, seu papel é o de pesquisador, de investigador. É aquele que vai a fundo em determinadas questões não para induzir as pessoas a concordarem com ele, mas sim, para mostrar a elas os dois lados da moeda. A função do jornalista não é incutir na cabeça de ninguém o que pensar e sim dar ferramentas para que todos, por conta própria, tirem as suas conclusões. Enfim, o papel de jornalista é tudo, menos falar o que está pensando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Confesso que isso me deixou bem chateada a princípio. pensei "mas e eu, ou? eu quero falar o que eu penso, eu quero que saibam meu nome e quem eu sou!"(ê humanazinha miserável!). Até que vi a beleza (e dificuldade) daquilo que eu estava me propondo a fazer, e mais que tudo, percebi como o jornalismo é visto pelas pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; E que a culpa disso é em grande parte dos próprios jornalistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar opiniões próprias é facil, compreender a ética e o peso do que é falado e tentar ser imparcial (tentar, porque isso não existe), isso sim é difícil. Não consigo enxergar alguém que não tenha passado pela experiência acadêmica esteja pronto para compreender a dimensão disso (novamente, experiência própria).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deixo aqui a minha tristeza pela decisão do Supremo, pelas afirmações esdrúxulas de Gilmar Mendes e por ver uma população apática e cega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esse não é um blog jornalístico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkGFcaOzv1I/AAAAAAAAADs/xaPDMkPRjvg/s1600-h/gilmar-mendes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkGFcaOzv1I/AAAAAAAAADs/xaPDMkPRjvg/s320/gilmar-mendes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350704555417124690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"let's cook a newspaper?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6547730561223319414-2229763709612821951?l=osputativos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/feeds/2229763709612821951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/os-sem-diploma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2229763709612821951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6547730561223319414/posts/default/2229763709612821951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://osputativos.blogspot.com/2009/06/os-sem-diploma.html' title='Os sem-diploma.'/><author><name>Lílian Arruda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098859074784081693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/TNlojNuISsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CcAGvI2yCN8/S220/fto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ugPIJcXLnrI/SkGFcaOzv1I/AAAAAAAAADs/xaPDMkPRjvg/s72-c/gilmar-mendes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
